One hundred nine, one hundred nine.

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Perhaps because it was a long time ago, Mr. White’s voice, though tinged with sorrow, was also remarkably composed. Wang Dafu cultivated grass in the United States but transported it back to China to feed cattle and sheep. While it seemed like a losing business, it was actually quite profitable. His appearance was indeed far from good—his entire body was covered with wounds. If they had been fatal, he would now be a cold corpse despite having several lives left. Even so, at this moment, he had truly exhausted all his strength and could only collapse weakly on the ground, gazing at the dusty wind.

Before his eyes stood a dark-skinned man with long flowing hair draped over his shoulders. Clad in a green robe, tall and imposing, he radiated a commanding presence, wielding a Green Dragon Crescent Blade. Mu Yuncheng awoke from the violent jolting, but his vision was shrouded in darkness—someone had blindfolded him with black cloth.

Chen Fan and Xiao Ziyan, reunited after a long separation, had endless things to say. Xiao Ziyan’s culinary skills had indeed improved significantly. Together with the delicacies from Mount Kunlun and the glacier fish brimming with spiritual energy from the lake, Chen Fan enjoyed a sumptuous meal that greatly alleviated his exhaustion.

Within half a minute, the signals from the Dragon Punishment team members were located, and a secret message was sent promptly. By extensively planting this kind of plant, the scattered energy crystals buried in the soil could be concentrated overwhelmingly in the leaves, allowing for simple extraction to produce a large number of energy crystals.

“Hero, from now on, I’m a lifelong fan—forever devoted!” Zhang Shaoqiang clenched his fists, swearing with utmost excitement. Though he was a Golden-winged Angel, a supreme existence among his kind, he was no match for those born as supreme beings.

Wu Yan followed Liang Long out, bewildered and unaware of his intentions. Suddenly, he saw a series of wildly colorful elemental shields appearing one after another around him, shattering all his previous understanding.

The ninja lying on the ground was terrified by the scene, instantly frightened out of his wits. His body sprang backward, trying to evade the fierce attack of the canine creature.

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The marble pillar’s tip shattered further, leaving only two-thirds of the once half-length column intact.

“How dare you say that? Our family’s situation has become like this all because of you!” he scolded, pointing at her nose.

Immediately, the dream demon’s brow twitched, trembling steadily along with the fourth page, but it was never turned. After a few attempts, the dream demon gave up, scanning the third opened page with a startled expression.

The woman known as Second Sister said nothing and led the group away, heading downstairs.

Rika’s anger surged. Seeing the dinner knife on the table, she rose abruptly and grabbed it.

Jin Wuming took a sip of wine, his expression grave. “Lin Xuan, precisely because the Emperor’s secret realm is so important, there are strict rules allowing entry but forbidding exit.”

His jersey was the same style as Gong Luo-Jue’s, differing only in color—a lively golden yellow that complemented his hair perfectly.

Fu Dianchen did not know that Ye Jinmu was actually Mu Ye, nor that Nangong Jinghong’s affection was directed toward Ye Jinmu, so he still regarded him as a non-threat. But he was different; he already knew everything and would not, like Fu Dianchen, open his heart completely to Nangong Jinghong.

“I’m not talking about the Qin family’s girl—she sent things to my home. Although her face isn’t clear, she must be a noble lady.” Yan Haiqing’s words left Yue Xisheng feeling as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him from start to finish.

Qin Qiong wielded a tiger-headed gold-engraved spear, sweeping down Japanese soldiers one after another. They were no match for him. The soldiers behind continued to fight, but this one-sided ambush had turned into a massacre.

This was a cold light grenade fired from a laser gun, able to penetrate a 3-centimeter thick steel plate. Ahan had refrained from shooting Waidel at first, wanting him to live to see just how formidable he was.

“Thank you,” I felt deeply grateful that Guo Nuo was looking after my grandmother at this moment, but beyond these powerless words, I could say nothing.

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With less than two months until Bai Yunfei’s decisive battle, Yan Feng had been coming over to Ali’s side every day, diligently training.

“Wu Xin, may I ask you a question on behalf of Xie Yuhan, who’s lying in the hospital?” Chang Yulin lightly tapped the armrest of his chair with his right index finger, seemingly unfazed by our desperate predicament.

I had traveled more than twenty miles without finding anyone, unable even to enter the Xiaoyao Sect, yet they wanted me to return?

At this move, he was stunned; the person captured was of no low rank and had not resisted at all in his hands.

As he spoke, the dwarves finally emerged from the dust cloud, allowing him to see them clearly.

Su Yan performed a deep bow, and the old Taoist nodded approvingly. With a flick of his robe, Su Yan vanished.

Thus, Qin Mo used the “Heavenly Gang Detainment Technique,” transforming his vital energy into spiritual power, layer by layer enveloping the Red Dragon’s blood within the Azure Dragon’s body, saving its life.

At that moment, Sword Wushuang departed, leaving the imprisoned elders of the Mo Shui Sect beside Li Xiao.

Instead, this mountain was surrounded by connected ranges, naturally forming a special domain resembling the shifting of the Big Dipper’s seven stars.